The Meeting

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Xavier didn’t give her a second to breathe. Didn’t give her a second to think. His hands yanked her hips back, slamming her against his rock-hard c**k, still trapped behind his slacks, thick, heavy, aching to destroy. Sky’s chest was flat against the desk, her arms trembling, her legs weak, her p***y soaked and open for him, still fluttering from the brutal orgasm he’d just ripped from her. Xavier let out a dark, animalistic growl. “You feel that, Angel?” He ground his c**k against her wrecked, drenched folds, dragging it over her slick, swollen c**t, making her gasp, making her body jolt, making her walls clench around nothing. “This c**k is gonna f*****g ruin you.” His hand wrapped around her hair, yanking her head back, exposing her neck to him as his other hand grabbed his lengt

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